Bryan Rice We're Not
We've been slowly drifting
Now we're far apart
At some point
I guess we took a wrong turn
Running every red light
A hundred miles an hour
Fueling up on all
the maby's and might's
To get it right
This time
When you see that it's too late
To get a grip on what's called fate
When you see your destination
Is a final station
And maybe it's crazy
But this is all we've got
And everything we wanted to be
We're Not
Dreams of how it could be
Keep us holding on
I wish I could tell you
where we went wrong
Can't take this
I see you're hurting too
We've gotta face the fact
that it's all gone
When you see that it's too late
To get a grip on what's called fate
When you see your destination
Is a final station
And maybe it's crazy
But this is all we've got
And everything we wanted to be
We're Not
We never stopped to catch our breath
We never thought to watch our step
Nothing turned out like we thought
And now we're not…
When you see that it's too late
To get a grip on what's called fate
When you see your destination
Is a final station
And maybe it's crazy
But this is all we've got
And everything we wanted to be
We're Not
